The Path to Immortality

This small seal-shaped spiritual weapon is the high-grade spiritual weapon [Luoshan Seal] that Fang Ping found from the treasure house of the Song family of the Jindan family.

Under the infusion of pure magic power, the Falling Mountain Seal flew into the air slowly and quickly, quickly growing in size and turning into a huge golden seal like a hill.

The weapon patterns exuded an uncertain spiritual light, making the power of the golden seal even more astonishing.

Not to mention the blood-clothed Taoist who was shrouded by this golden seal below, even the monks watching from the outside of the arena could feel the earth-shattering power of this high-grade spiritual weapon brewing!

"What a terrifying spiritual weapon!"

The blood-clothed Taoist's expression changed slightly, and he did not dare to confront him forcefully. He quickly activated his escape light, trying to avoid the range of the golden seal.

This type of spiritual weapon was not something he had never encountered before. Although their power is extraordinary, most of them have a drawback, that is, their attack methods are straightforward and lack variety.

As long as you don't force it, there are ways to deal with it!

However, how could Fang Ping not be clear about the characteristics and shortcomings of the Falling Mountain Seal?

While continuously injecting mana to activate the Falling Mountain Seal, Fang Ping popped out several rays of true sun fire, pretending to contain it.

But these blazing sun true fires are just another kind of deception.

The real trump card is the [Soul-Suppressing Seal]!

Just when the blazing true fire roared towards him, but was stopped by the Taoist in Blood Clothes by using his spiritual weapons, the secret techniques of the soul came one after another, and silently hammered into the Taoist in Blood Clothes' soul.

Under the severe pain, the vision of this late-stage foundation-building monk went dark and he briefly lost consciousness. The body that was still controlling the escape light and trying to fly out of the range of the Falling Mountain Seal could not help but hover in place.

The monks who were watching didn't know the truth, so they couldn't help but scream in surprise.

Who would have thought that at the critical moment of life and death, the Taoist priest in blood would make such a fatal negligence!

In such a short breath or two, the Falling Mountain Seal was already under Fang Ping's control, and it fell rapidly downwards like a mountain bearing down on top!

"Boom!"

Under the terrifying force of the impact, the entire arena shook violently. Shock waves spread along the golden seal, causing the barriers around the arena to flicker and create ripples.

Even the foundation-building monk of the law enforcement team who was responsible for witnessing couldn't help but sweat, fearing that there would be problems with the formation of the arena.

Fortunately, the previous attacks still did not reach the level of golden elixir. Although the ban on the arena was shaken for a while, it eventually stabilized.

Even so, the power of this attack still frightened the onlookers.

It was hard for them to imagine that the impact, which was like a star falling from the sky, could actually be struck by a foundation-building monk.

"The victory has been decided!"

Seeing that the blood-clothed Taoist was suppressed by the Luoshan Seal without any movement for several breaths, the monks from the law enforcement team looked at Fang Ping with a hint of awe and announced the result of the fight.

Hearing this, Fang Ping reached out and made a move, causing the Falling Mountain Seal to turn back into that inconspicuous small seal and fly back to his hand lightly.

On the ground in the center of the arena, the body of the bloody-robed Taoist had been crushed into a puddle of flesh by the huge force of the Falling Mountain Seal, which looked terrifying.

However, this person seemed to have some life-saving skills or spiritual weapons. He was hit by the Falling Mountain Seal with all his strength, but he still managed to survive.

After Fang Ping withdrew the Falling Mountain Seal, his broken body actually twisted a bit, showing signs of struggling to get up.

Fang Ping's eyes showed no mercy and he waved a beam of real fire.

This time, the bloody-robed Taoist had no power to resist, and his entire body was burned by the golden true fire. Only the storage bag on his waist remained safely in place.

Now that you're in the ring, it doesn't matter whether you live or die.

Although Fang Ping's move seemed a little ruthless, it did not violate the rules of Xianzhoufang City.

The law enforcement team building the foundation next to the ring just pretended that they had not seen this scene, let alone offended a strong man like Fang Ping for a dead man, and immediately lifted the ban on the ring.

After using his magic power to roll up the blood-clothed Taoist's storage bag, Fang Ping glanced at the watching monks with different expressions around the arena. Without saying anything, his body turned into light and flew straight into the sky.

He was not sure whether the person who secretly instigated it was mixed in the crowd and saw the battle just now.

But it doesn't matter.

After he showed his ability to easily kill a late-stage foundation-building monk in public, everything was settled.

I believe that any force near Qiandengzhou will think carefully before trying to cause trouble with Wuchen Dan Pavilion again. What price must be paid to defeat Fang Ping.

Until long after he left, many monks watching the battle on the sword boat were still discussing the short battle with great interest.

………

The master behind the Wuchen Dan Pavilion didn't even use half a cup of tea to easily kill the famous late-stage foundation-building monk Xue Yi Taoist.

With such strength, in Xianzhoufang City, as long as the Jindan Patriarch is not offended, he can basically walk away sideways.

It is more than enough to shelter a small Dan Pavilion.

As the news spread, Wuchen Dan Pavilion's reputation became even louder overnight, and its business became more prosperous.

Other similar shops that originally had many complaints about this newly opened Dan Pavilion seemed to suddenly become more friendly and prosperous, and no longer had any dissatisfaction with Wuchen Dan Pavilion.

No matter how stupid you are, you know that Wuchen Dan Pavilion has already established a firm foothold in Xianzhoufang City.

However, what followed was curiosity about the owner of Wuchen Dan Pavilion.

Many forces want to know where this mysterious, powerful monk, who is said to be very skilled in alchemy, comes from.

There were countless forces that wanted to get to know Fang Ping, win over Fang Ping, or try to seek refuge under Fang Ping's name.

For a time, countless invitations came in.

At most, the Dan Pavilion could receive dozens of invitations a day.

But what disappointed other forces was that the owner of the Wuchen Dan Pavilion seemed to be a hard-working monk who was devoted to cultivation.

After establishing his prestige in a battle and beheading the Blood-Robed Taoist, he rarely showed up again. Only at the end of each month would he occasionally show up to ask about the affairs of the Dan Pavilion, take away the spiritual stone income, and replenish a batch of spiritual pills.

Apart from this, the other party almost never accepted banquets.

In fact, it was not that Fang Ping was unwilling to expand his network and make friends with other forces.

The main reason was that Fang Ping had just emerged. The forces and monks who came to him at the moment were mostly second- and third-rate in the market, and their strength was not enough to help him form a pill. Many of them even wanted to borrow power from Fang Ping in return.

In this case, Fang Ping was naturally too lazy to respond.

Soon, he will become famous in the alchemy conference and further prove his strength. When a powerful force comes to him, it will not be too late to consider whether to make friends or cooperate with them.

At present, he will naturally focus on cultivation and studying the way of alchemy.

………

Unconsciously, several months have passed since Fang Ping started to run Wuchen Dan Pavilion.

The time for the alchemy conference in Xianzhou Market is getting closer and closer.

Cultivators and alchemists from all over the country have been pouring into Xianzhou Market, bringing the flow of people in the market to a peak, and allowing Fang Ping to witness the influence of Xianzhou Market in the Dali Dynasty with his own eyes.

This is the result of more than ten years of fighting under the influence of the cultivator war.

It is conceivable how amazing the popularity of this market would be at its peak.